A Run up in your house long clip
If a f*ck nigga run get hit with the stick
Got a glock 9 tall head with a dick
If a nigga run he gon get hit
You a monkey nigga sms to yow bitch her soft ass on my tall head and she thick
Am so saucy and i got that drip
Bitch you a freak milly rock suck my dick
Driving too fast. met a bitch on C-date
Saw she walk past. had to pull up the E-break
Bitch f*ck your main nigga now he be a side nigga
I dont play games nigga
Thats why you lame nigga
Got all them bans yeah i do get paid nigga
Yeah i get laid nigga
Amma catch a fade nigga
Got a big jet no charter (ey)
Bitch wett she got that water (ey)
Calling me daddy not your fatha (yuh)
Ma Drip game busting go harder (ey)
Ma home town am that nigga (ey)
You gon f*ck around pull the trigga (ey)
Choppa gonna hit you in yo liva (ey)
Ice so cold make your bitch freez shivers (ey)
Am finna pull up in a rollex (yuh)
Nigga tryna f*ck up my kodak (ey)
Run a bitch out called the hoe back (ey)
Your girl sucked my dick and you know dat (yuh)
On them blue pills on my pop up (kay)
Niggas tryna copy they knock offs (yuh)
Tryna stay calm fow i pop off (huh)
She gon suck me off till i pop off (yuh)
Lay that bitch down took her top off (ey)
Your bitch jumped on me like a rabit (ey)
Run her out the house bad habbit (yuh)
She got a fat she gon clap, if that bisch don gimmi top amma trash it
Balenciago tripple first one gotta have it
50k on cloths got me looking lavisch
What ever you got a done did have it
Yall getn fuked up (ey)
Bitch running round cuz i keep a glock (ey)
F*ck nigga you gon get run up (ey)
Bitch ass nigga you gon get f*cked (ey)
Bitch ass nigga what i f*ck nigga said
Punk ass nigga amma lay yow ass dead
Pussy ass nigga amma shoot you in yow head
Tell a bitch that i on play with the sauce
A Run up in your house long clip
If a f*ck nigga run get hit with the stick
Got a glock 9 tall head with a dick
If a nigga run yeah he gon get hit
You a monkey nigga sms to yow bitch
Soft ass on my tall head yeah and she thick
Am so saucy and i got that drip
Bitch you a freak milly rock suck my dick
On my block with ma shooters
If Bricks are made we gon move em
F*cked that bitch and her best friend
Amma slump till the last end
A dont do relation a see how
She came in on her feet on her knees now
Talking bout baby dont leave now
Think i lost track gotta rerout
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A Run up in your house long clip
If a f*ck nigga run get hit with the stick
Got a glock 9 tall head with a dick
If a nigga run he gon get hit
You a monkey nigga sms to yow bitch her soft ass on my tall head and she thick
Am so saucy and i got that drip
Bitch you a freak milly rock suck my dick
Driving too fast. met a bitch on C-date
Saw she walk past. had to pull up the E-break
Bitch f*ck your main nigga now he be a side nigga
I dont play games nigga
Thats why you lame nigga
Got all them bans yeah i do get paid nigga
Yeah i get laid nigga
Amma catch a fade nigga
Got a big jet no charter (ey)
Bitch wett she got that water (ey)
Calling me daddy not your fatha (yuh)
Ma Drip game busting go harder (ey)
Ma home town am that nigga (ey)
You gon f*ck around pull the trigga (ey)
Choppa gonna hit you in yo liva (ey)
Ice so cold make your bitch freez shivers (ey)
Am finna pull up in a rollex (yuh)
Nigga tryna f*ck up my kodak (ey)
Run a bitch out called the hoe back (ey)
Your girl sucked my dick and you know dat (yuh)
On them blue pills on my pop up (kay)
Niggas tryna copy they knock offs (yuh)
Tryna stay calm fow i pop off (huh)
She gon suck me off till i pop off (yuh)
Lay that bitch down took her top off (ey)
Your bitch jumped on me like a rabit (ey)
Run her out the house bad habbit (yuh)
She got a fat she gon clap, if that bisch don gimmi top amma trash it
Balenciago tripple first one gotta have it
50k on cloths got me looking lavisch
What ever you got a done did have it
Yall getn fuked up (ey)
Bitch running round cuz i keep a glock (ey)
F*ck nigga you gon get run up (ey)
Bitch ass nigga you gon get f*cked (ey)
Bitch ass nigga what i f*ck nigga said
Punk ass nigga amma lay yow ass dead
Pussy ass nigga amma shoot you in yow head
Tell a bitch that i on play with the sauce
A Run up in your house long clip
If a f*ck nigga run get hit with the stick
Got a glock 9 tall head with a dick
If a nigga run yeah he gon get hit
You a monkey nigga sms to yow bitch
Soft ass on my tall head yeah and she thick
Am so saucy and i got that drip
Bitch you a freak milly rock suck my dick
On my block with ma shooters
If Bricks are made we gon move em
F*cked that bitch and her best friend
Amma slump till the last end
A dont do relation a see how
She came in on her feet on her knees now
Talking bout baby dont leave now
Think i lost track gotta rerout
If a f*ck nigga run get hit with the stick
Got a glock 9 tall head with a dick
If a nigga run he gon get hit
You a monkey nigga sms to yow bitch her soft ass on my tall head and she thick
Am so saucy and i got that drip
Bitch you a freak milly rock suck my dick
Driving too fast. met a bitch on C-date
Saw she walk past. had to pull up the E-break
Bitch f*ck your main nigga now he be a side nigga
I dont play games nigga
Thats why you lame nigga
Got all them bans yeah i do get paid nigga
Yeah i get laid nigga
Amma catch a fade nigga
Got a big jet no charter (ey)
Bitch wett she got that water (ey)
Calling me daddy not your fatha (yuh)
Ma Drip game busting go harder (ey)
Ma home town am that nigga (ey)
You gon f*ck around pull the trigga (ey)
Choppa gonna hit you in yo liva (ey)
Ice so cold make your bitch freez shivers (ey)
Am finna pull up in a rollex (yuh)
Nigga tryna f*ck up my kodak (ey)
Run a bitch out called the hoe back (ey)
Your girl sucked my dick and you know dat (yuh)
On them blue pills on my pop up (kay)
Niggas tryna copy they knock offs (yuh)
Tryna stay calm fow i pop off (huh)
She gon suck me off till i pop off (yuh)
Lay that bitch down took her top off (ey)
Your bitch jumped on me like a rabit (ey)
Run her out the house bad habbit (yuh)
She got a fat she gon clap, if that bisch don gimmi top amma trash it
Balenciago tripple first one gotta have it
50k on cloths got me looking lavisch
What ever you got a done did have it
Yall getn fuked up (ey)
Bitch running round cuz i keep a glock (ey)
F*ck nigga you gon get run up (ey)
Bitch ass nigga you gon get f*cked (ey)
Bitch ass nigga what i f*ck nigga said
Punk ass nigga amma lay yow ass dead
Pussy ass nigga amma shoot you in yow head
Tell a bitch that i on play with the sauce
A Run up in your house long clip
If a f*ck nigga run get hit with the stick
Got a glock 9 tall head with a dick
If a nigga run yeah he gon get hit
You a monkey nigga sms to yow bitch
Soft ass on my tall head yeah and she thick
Am so saucy and i got that drip
Bitch you a freak milly rock suck my dick
On my block with ma shooters
If Bricks are made we gon move em
F*cked that bitch and her best friend
Amma slump till the last end
A dont do relation a see how
She came in on her feet on her knees now
Talking bout baby dont leave now
Think i lost track gotta rerout
Writer: Recardo Barker
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